No Mirage lyrics

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No Mirage lyrics

Posted on March 21, 2014

(Verse 1)See I don’t fuck wit ’em, with them fuck niggasMight just cut the beak off of a duck niggaHeard he was talkin down, well wassup wit’cha?Man he gone off that brown, must be tough liquorNow I done popped me a molly, now I’m life of the partyNiggas hate from a distance, but in my face they be silentKeep that shit to a minimum, don’t want to catch me a bodyKeep a blunt on my lips, keep my fire right beside meMy clique rollin behind me, never thinkin bout switchinA whole clique of young niggas, they’ll send them killas to get’chaIn my hood like a transmission, don’t think that I’m slippinKeep some throw-away pistols, them trigger fingers be itchin

(Verse 2)See I’m a real dude, and I don’t fuck wit’chu bitch niggasRun they mouth just like some hoes, must be the bitch in ’emBitch niggas be the main ones turn to snitch niggasSwitch up on ya like some muhfucka with some switch in ’emBut it don’t matter, I just stick to the scriptKeep it G with my dogs, keep that fire on my hipFuck niggas, be ready to catch a real nigga slipKeep my Gucci shoes laced, you’ll catch a whole clipPut some racks on his head to make a fuck nigga dipI’ll take my tax off that bread and blow it all in a fitYour bitch done opened them legs but all I want is her lipsAnd all I do is get money to make a fuck nigga sick